Chapter 789: One Shot
Originally, listening to the first half, I was quite disappointed in my heart, and when the old man finished this sentence, I was relieved, this Nima, can't this old guy finish talking in one breath?
Thinking of this, I exhaled, although I felt a little unhappy with this old man, but I still said to him respectfully on my face: "Old man, may I ask what is this trick?" ”
"The Sanqinghua Yang Gun in your hand originally had a stunt in it, but this stunt was not known even when he hated Tianxiao." The old man looked at me and said.
"I can't teach you this stunt, so you can only ask yourself for the Sanqing Yang Gun." He looked at me with a smile.
I glanced at him speechlessly: "Could it be that the Sanqinghua Yang Gun can still speak?" ”
The old man nodded slightly: "This place, leave it to you to comprehend the stunt in the Sanqinghua Yang Spear." ”
I hurriedly said, "Hey, old man, I can only stay here for half a year at most, and after half a year, I have to leave." ”
"Don't worry, I'll come and remind you then." With that, the old man vanished.
I sat cross-legged on the ground, put the Sanqinghua Yang Gun in front of me, and looked at it with a pair of eyes.
It stands to reason that the old man won't lie to me, but what is the secret of these three Qinghua yang guns?
I picked up the Sanqinghua Yang Gun and opened my mouth to ask it, "Hey, you really know how to talk?" ”
Sanqinghua Yang Gun did not react in the slightest.
But if you think about it carefully, the Sanqinghua Yang Gun is indeed different from other things, at least the Sanqinghua Yang Gun will only exert its power when it is in the hands of me and my master, and when it is in the hands of others, it is at most an ordinary burning stick.
Time flies quickly, and I don't know how long it has been, but anyway, I have been sitting cross-legged in front of the Sanqinghua Yang Gun, looking at it, and then 'contemplating'.
But looking at the Sanqing Huayang Gun every day, my whole body was going crazy, and I couldn't help but stand up and yell: "Hey, old man, are you lying to me?" ”
My voice echoed through the empty cavern, and it wasn't long before the old man appeared in front of me, looking at me with a smile on his face: "Are you still so breathless in trouble?" ”
"It's not that I can't hold my breath, you let me understand, you have to teach me a method, or just give me a hint, is it okay to make me like a fool, keep staring at the Sanqinghua Yang Gun?" I couldn't help but say.
When the old man heard me say this, he pointed to the Sanqinghua Yang gun in my hand: "This gun is not ordinary, it was also hated by Tianxiao who snatched it from my hand at the beginning, and this gun was willing to admit that hating Tianxiao was the master, so I agreed to take it away." ”
"You've been slaying demons with it for so many years, don't you have any feelings?"
After the old man finished speaking, he stopped talking, and when I heard it, I also had some feelings in my heart, and looked down at the Sanqinghua Yang Gun.
That's right, I've been getting the Sanqinghua Yang Gun for so long, it's just like my right-hand man, and if it's missing all of a sudden, I'll definitely have a feeling that I'm missing a hand or foot.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but exhale, touched the Sanqing Huayang gun, and sighed sincerely: "Follow me for so many years, I have wronged you." ”
The Sanqinghua Yang Gun also trembled slightly, and my heart seemed to resonate with the Sanqinghua Yang Gun.
Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in my right hand holding the Sanqinghua Yang Gun, and a shot appeared in my mind.
I hurriedly closed my eyes.
I saw this trick clearly.
Then, I opened my eyes, took the Sanqinghua Yang Gun in my right hand, and stabbed it forward, this shot was very complicated and simple.
In terms of complexity, it is countless times more complicated than the wind marksmanship taught me by my master, but it is also simple, because this move is just a shot, not a gorgeous move, just a stab in the front.
But this shot, the artistic conception is very high, giving me a feeling of returning to the basics.
My whole feeling is that it seems that this shot does not need other brilliant tricks, as long as one move, it can kill all the enemies in front of you.
But when I stabbed halfway through, it felt like there was a wall in front of the tip of the gun, and no matter what, my gun couldn't pierce it.
The old man said: "This shot is a test of people's state of mind, and when this shot is stabbed, it is necessary to abandon all distractions, all other illusions, even the idea of killing the enemy. ”
I gasped and put the Sanqinghua Yang Gun on the ground, although this shot didn't stab out, but I was also tired enough to choke, sweating profusely, I looked at the old man and asked: "Throw, abandon the idea of killing the enemy, how can you kill the enemy?" ”
The old man said: "This is to pursue the ultimate power of this gun, and I can only abandon all other thoughts." ”
I fell silent, and the old man smiled a little and said, "You can go back, this trick is only understood by yourself, besides, four months have passed in the outside world." ”
"So fast?" I looked at the old man in amazement, although I also felt that I had been in it for a long time, but I didn't expect that four months had passed in a flash.
So in other words, the day of my decisive battle with the gods is getting closer and closer?
"Go ahead." The old man waved his hand at me.
I looked at the old man and asked, "Old man, since you also say that you are the way of heaven and a part of fate, will you tolerate the existence of the gods?" Didn't you think about killing him? ”
"What do you want to say?" The old man asked.
I said, "Since it's fate, it's a very simple thing to kill Shen Wushuang, right?" ”
"What can't be done, although it is fate, it does not mean that you can kill people or do anything at will, for example, if you want to kill Shen Wushuang, we can only let others fight him and kill him from the side, and fate cannot directly descend to the yang world." The old man said with a smile.
When I heard this, I frowned: "Arrange for others to fight him, so why don't you hurry up and arrange it?" ”
The old man looked at me with a smile: "It has been arranged a long time ago, otherwise, who do you think you are and why are you here?" ”
When I heard this, I shook my head and said, "Me? What is unique between me and God, and you also arranged? ”
"You can understand fate as an author who writes a book, this author is fate, and you are the characters in his book, then all your things are naturally arranged by fate." The old man said.
I looked at him and asked, "In that case, can you tell me what is the end of me and Kamisou and who will win in the end?" ”
The old man shook his head and said, "The ending between you and the gods is unarranged by fate, and it is unknown which of you can win, everything depends on you." ”